* I would like to note that I posted this at peopleofthisplace.com and was called a p***y for not "kicking her a**". So I thought I would repost somewhere violence is frowned upon.
I was 35 weeks pregnant at Christmas 2009. I had a Dr's appointment in Dec. 23. Of course I was there for 14 hours. I had to stop on my way home for 2 things: butter, to make a pound cake for the next day and ribbon to hang my future daughter's name letters on her wall. I should never have done it. But I had found the perfect ribbon at the mart of wall and I needed just a little more. So yes, a hugely pregnant woman stupidily made her way through the aisles 2 days before Christmas.
I survived and made it to the express lane, naturally packed with people with tons of items. I wasn't terribly upset, since i expected this. I was bothered more by what happened when someone showed up AFTER I did.
So again, I am very visibly pregnant. Feet are swollen, back hurts and the Dr had just told me I had to start drinking a gallon of water a day and the prospect of having to pee even more than usual was not putting me in a good mood (this is really just to make you feel sorry for me). To my right I notice a girl, about 16 ish looking at the rack of snack food beside me. I think nothing of her. She picked up a bag of Doritos and then...edged her way in front of me.
I stared at her. It was so casual I wasn't sure she had done it. I looked at the lady behind me and she raised her eyebrows and shrugged. So it wasn't my imagination. So finally I tapped her on the shoulder.
"Yeah?" She said, turning.
"Um...you just cut in front of me," I said.
She appeared very confused, so I offered some assistance. Maybe she really didn't notice the rest of the LONGEST LINE ON THE PLANET.
"The line is back here," I added.
"oh, well I just have this one thing," she said. And turned around.
!
I was pretty shocked. So I waited for her to day she was kidding. But she didn't. So I walked around her and stepped in front of her. And said, "Hey, I just have these 2 things. Thanks."
I was 35 weeks pregnant at Christmas 2009. I had a Dr's appointment in Dec. 23. Of course I was there for 14 hours. I had to stop on my way home for 2 things: butter, to make a pound cake for the next day and ribbon to hang my future daughter's name letters on her wall. I should never have done it. But I had found the perfect ribbon at the mart of wall and I needed just a little more. So yes, a hugely pregnant woman stupidily made her way through the aisles 2 days before Christmas.
I survived and made it to the express lane, naturally packed with people with tons of items. I wasn't terribly upset, since i expected this. I was bothered more by what happened when someone showed up AFTER I did.
So again, I am very visibly pregnant. Feet are swollen, back hurts and the Dr had just told me I had to start drinking a gallon of water a day and the prospect of having to pee even more than usual was not putting me in a good mood (this is really just to make you feel sorry for me). To my right I notice a girl, about 16 ish looking at the rack of snack food beside me. I think nothing of her. She picked up a bag of Doritos and then...edged her way in front of me.
I stared at her. It was so casual I wasn't sure she had done it. I looked at the lady behind me and she raised her eyebrows and shrugged. So it wasn't my imagination. So finally I tapped her on the shoulder.
"Yeah?" She said, turning.
"Um...you just cut in front of me," I said.
She appeared very confused, so I offered some assistance. Maybe she really didn't notice the rest of the LONGEST LINE ON THE PLANET.
"The line is back here," I added.
"oh, well I just have this one thing," she said. And turned around.
!
I was pretty shocked. So I waited for her to day she was kidding. But she didn't. So I walked around her and stepped in front of her. And said, "Hey, I just have these 2 things. Thanks."

and shouldn't people drink around that much water anyway a day?
Glad you could find your ribbon!
no, early baby is a Bad Thing. Let it keep developing where it's nice & safe!
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